Saturday, August 15, 2009
Guitar left on the floor.
My boys leave things lying around all the time and it nearly drives me nuts! Yesterday when I first saw the guitar I was thinking, "Can't they put anything away?" Then, I looked at it more closely and it struck me how beautiful it was sitting there against the white painted chest. I thought it looked like a piece of art right there in my entryway. I also thought about when Jeff plays the guitar and how happy it makes me to hear him play. I thought of Chris and how he makes up the cutest songs that really could be played on the radio. I thought of Davis who has struggled with the guitar and has taken lessons for the last two years. He is playing better and trying to make up his own songs. All that within just seconds and it made me smile.
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i grew up with music always in my home, and i think it's such a great thing!
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